Facing the glow of the rising sun, Hoanlison seemed to be bathed in the grace of divine grace. He walked to the cage made of light pillars, looked at Sethia with deep eyes, and asked, "Tell me where is the glutton."

Sethia bared her sharp teeth, and her broken blood wings quietly opened, as if she was provoking Ho Anlison and the gods watching all this.

"Boom!" It can be seen that the incident of his subordinates being blocked by the dead for an hour made Ho Anlison feel very bad. He reached out and reached into the light column, pinching Sethia's face like iron pliers. Under the energy of the burning gold and fire, the vampire's face began to erode black smoke. He stared at the painful Sethia and said without any emotion: "I think I can save him, right?"

"Chang'an has been broken, the empire is no longer blocked in front of me. My army will sweep the whole world, and every creature in the world will see the scarlet cross flag flying." A cold arc raised on the corner of Ho'an Risen's lips, and the deep voice has the power to penetrate everything. "What's the use of him just running to the ends of the world?"

"Queen...Queen!!!!" Chu Fan staggered out from the front of the Cross Church. He was so young as a newborn, just like his youth in the past, his energetic skin was almost transparent under the rising sun.

Chu Fan had clear tears on his face, and he was staggering because of his excessive depression. He walked towards Sethia crying and said in a pleading tone: "Queen... don't fight them. I have seen the existence behind the Cross Church. That's not something we can defeat... All efforts are meaningless! They are the masters of this world, and Ho Anlison can do everything... Look at me... Look at me!!!"

Chu Fan took out a knife and cut his face hard, cutting out deep bone-visible wounds, but healed in an instant. His hand trembled until the end could not even hold the knife. He fell to the ground with a clang, and his voice was filled with death-like sorrow: "Did you see it? They gave me this body that is comparable to a god. They did what the general could not do! All of us are just chess pieces of God, and hope it will not exist from the beginning!"

"We cannot disobey the gods, and all resistance is in vain! It is meaningless! There is no need to struggle anymore..." Chu Fan stretched out his brand new hands, as if he wanted to catch Sethia, and cried in tears, "I and Huoanlison have agreed that after the city is broken, as long as you do not resist and help find the general, he will not make things difficult for you! He has not yet won the general, and create a new world for you and for you! You can live together forever!"

"So... Queen, don't resist, okay? I'm saving you... I can't watch you die..." Chu Fan suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed wildly, his forehead was broken and restored, and his skull cracked and closed several times. The violent impact made his brain seem to roll, and he cried at the top of his lungs, "I beg you!!!"

Sethia looked at Chu Fan silently, watching him knock his head to pieces, without any unnecessary emotions on his face, but Feng Qingyun called out indifferently: "Chu Fan."

Chu Fan raised his head tremblingly, looked at Sethia with hope, and even held his hand in front of his chest as if he was praying.

A sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of Sethia's lips. She looked at Chu Fan without resentment or mercy. Her eyes seemed to be looking at a wild dog without dignity: "I wish you will last forever."

After saying that, Sethia suddenly snatched the dagger from Hoanlison's waist, and the members of the Lion Heart Guard suddenly became nervous, thinking that she was going to struggle to death.

However, the imagined attack did not come. Sethia held the dagger made of church sacred silver and stabbed into her chest, stabbing into the heart of the vampire that would not beat.

Self-destruction is the last dignity of a vampire.

After Sethia died, Chu Fan raised his head and cried to the sky like a child. Sorrowful blood and tears kept pouring out in his eyes, wetting the collars in front of him. From this moment on, Chu Fan, who used to be completely dead, all loyalty, dignity, blood and pride were gone, and what was still alive was just a long-lasting skin.

Galahad walked up, overlooking Sethia's body, and asked in a deep voice: "The vampire may have a blood plague after death. Do you need to purify her with flames?"

Hoanlison stared at Sethia thoughtfully. Suddenly, he squatted down and reached out to touch Sethia's soft belly. The gentle golden flowing fire circled and condensed into a vortex with his palm as the center. There seemed to be a vague sound: "Dong...Dong..."

Hoan Risen smiled, the fanatic color in his eyes shining like a mark on his eyebrows: "I feel the beating of life."

...

On March 10, 1950, the 100th day after the outbreak of the Chang'an Security War, Chang'an City fell.

During this battle, the Cross Church lost 4 people in the Round Table Knights, 4,521 demigod bodies, 285,019 people in the Teutonic Knights, 582,819 people in the Knights Templars, and 1009,826 people in the Hospital Knights.

Among them, the Lion Heart Guard lost more than half, the Teutonic elite Prussian brigade was destroyed, and no one survived. Another 1,372 Knight brigades were annihilated in an integral system and the flag was revoked.

In terms of ferocious beasts, more than 6 million ferocious beasts were killed, including more than 40,000 lord-level ferocious beasts and an epic creature.

The Cross Church had a total of more than 8 million casualties, which was close to 1/4 of the total troops.

In the Red Blood Empire, Chang'an fell, and the 600,000 soldiers stationed in the city were wiped out. The three words "Undead Army" were removed from the imperial army. The legend of the defeated general Luo You in a large-scale war was broken and he fell from the altar.

This is a war that is destined to be the result from the beginning, and it is also a war that has no hope from the beginning to the end, but it has left irreplaceable significance for the subsequent era.

In the planning of the Cross Church, it should be easy to attack Chang'an. After crossing the desert chasm, the overwhelming army could completely destroy the Red Blood Empire within one month.

However, under the tenacious attack of the 600,000 undead troops, Chang'an held on for more than three months, gaining relatively abundant reaction time for the rear regime, and completely preventing the Cross Church from destroying the Red Blood Empire in one month.

More importantly, the Immortal Army caused unreasonable damage to the Cross Church. The death of nearly one-fourth of the troops greatly slowed down the attack of the Cross Church and caused its living forces to suffer a devastating blow.

At this point, the entire war entered a long and protracted war, and the war spread to the entire Red Blood Empire, and kicked off the "Third Patriotic War".

History is always cold. No matter how earth-shaking, historians will always summarize past history in the simplest language.

The 100-day battle for Chang'an was full of corpses and the whistling wind was whistling. Even the heavy rains falling from the sky were stained with blood, like the blood and tears of the sky. When later generations opened history books and faced this suffocating battle, they would see historians writing four bloody words: 100-day Chang'an.
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